Monday morning, got my boots on My checkbook tells me that my money is Got a honey depending on me To take her to at the end of the week We'll a parking spot so we can reconnect As as I get my Friday paycheck
get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling lane I'm still a-working on that perfect Maybe catch a movie when my arm numb it around her when the good part comes
I may look like an old But I'm a roller with a Friday paycheck
Everybody knows I like to have a good I just gotta stay above poverty line Food on the table, roof over Leave something to my ones When I up dead
You never know what life will at you next I'm counting down the days my Friday paycheck
I could tell the foreman when I'm under the gun Take this job and it son I it to myself 'cause I gotta get paid And with my baby at the end of the day
I'm a-yelling at the when they're doing sound check Why don't you give me some with my p-p-paycheck?
Everybody I like to have a good time I just gotta stay above that poverty Food on the table, over head something to my young ones When I wind up
You never know what life will throw at you I'm counting down the days my Friday paycheck
Five, four, three, two, one
You never know what life throw at you next I'm counting down the till my Friday paycheck
I gotta get my hands on that Friday
Paycheck, Friday Gots to get Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that paycheck
Ooh, gotta get that Friday I've been waiting on that on the whistle all day long Friday paycheck, Friday
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